Wub Her Right In The Pussy

by Zyrah

First published

Vinyl bought a new speaker, but it's got more uses than the packaging advertised.

Vinyl bought a new speaker, but it's got more uses than the packaging advertised.

And she wants her roommate Octavia to try it out.

Fantastic Cover Art by Nero_Nova!
Audio Reading by Scarlett Blade!

Wub Her Right In The Pussy

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The door shuts with a slam as Octavia slumps over to her bed located across from Vinyl's. She throws her heavy, engorged backpack on the bed.

Vinyl is laying on her bed, hooves crossed and headphones on, her head bobbing back and forth to the beat. Her eyes are closed, seemingly asleep to the rhythm of the drum and bass. She opens an eye for a split second and then closes it again, a smile creeping to the corner of her mouth.

Not even noticing her roommate, Octavia trudges to the bathroom and closes the door.

Vinyl opens both eyes this time and looks around. Noticing that her roommate is gone and the bathroom door is shut, she hops off the bed, leaving the headphones behind. After a fantastic stretch of the back, she walks over to the door and puts her ear to the door. She hears the shower cut on and she scoffs.

Knocking on the door loudly, Vinyl yells, "So, I don't even get a hello?!"

"Vinyl, I am not in the mood for your shenanigans," Octavia replies with a rude undertone.

"And I'm not in the mood for you to not be in the mood for my shenanigans," Vinyl says in a matter-of-fact voice.

Octavia cracks the door slightly, just enough to put her head through. "I'm serious, Vinyl."

Before Vinyl could respond however, a knocking at the door interrupts her. In response she gets right up in Octavia's face and yells as loud as she can, "I'VE GOT IT!" Before darting over to the door.

Octavia huffs and says, "Unbelievable," before shutting the bathroom door again.

Vinyl arrives at the door and swings it open. A blonde maned mare stands in the door and says softly, "Uhm...delivery for Vinyl Scratch."

"That's me!" Vinyl says grabbing the little square box the mare is holding. Leaning in for just a second, she whispers in Derpy's ear, "Thanks," before slowly licking the side of her face. Vinyl straightens up and closes the door.

Derpy shouts from the other side, "I knew you were going to do that!"

Vinyl ignores it and trots over to her bed and begins unpacking the box. "I can't believe it's finally here!" Her horn lights up and rips the box into shreds and holds another box. This one is the actual speaker box, it's called Mr. Wubzy, the perfect speaker for on the go!

She eagerly, but gently, pulls it out of the box and hooks the auxiliary cord up to her disk spinning rig as the output device. The speaker is silver and silky smooth with a grill on the top and a small one and a quarter inch subwoofer behind the grill. It is shaped like a cola can, roughly the same size as well. The auxiliary port on Mr. Wubzy is at the bottom and she plugs it in.

Pulling up a bassy track on her turntables, she tests the new speaker, to find out if it is worth the bits.

The song starts out and builds up and right the forty-five second mark, it drops. The little speaker bottles out, but it is still remarkably loud for its size.

She knew it was no eighteen inch sub, but she is still impressed that the little device can handle such high bass but at the same time give clarity to the rest of the sound ranges.

Octavia walks out of the bathroom, a trail of steam following her out. "Vinyl, could you please turn that down," she whines.

Vinyl turns it off and asks, "what has got you so worked up today, Tavy?"

"I am not at liberty to talk about it," she says turning away from Vinyl and looking through her backpack for something.

"I am though," Vinyl says, insisting her roomie to tell her.

"Do you really want to know," Octavia asks with a sigh.

Mimicking her friends' accent and style, Vinyl replies, "why yes, it would pleasure my ears to here your story."

"This isn't funny Vinyl," Octavia snaps at her which quickly grabs her undivided attention. Once she sees that Vinyl isn't going to say anything else, she sighs, "My coltfriend dumped me when I thought we were about to...you know..."

"Oh wow, that's harsh," Vinyl says, not letting her friend's damp mood bring her down.

"I know! And now I'm left with this sensation that I can't seem to get to go away," Octavia says as she turns around and begins pulling back the covers of her bed. "I guess I will just sleep it off."

At first Vinyl thought against it as it would surely upset her friend but in the end, it doesn't even matter. Grabbing the portable speaker and with her roommate's snatch fully exposed, she puts the speaker right against her clit, and blasts a very bassy song for just a split second before pulling away.

Octavia jumps in shock and covers her coochie with her tail. "Vinyl, what the hell?!"

"I was trying to wub the feeling away," she says with false innocence.

"What do you mean?"

"Wubs make all of my feelings go away...especially my ears," Vinyl says, bobbing her head slightly.

Octavia rubs her back legs together and rolls her eyes lightly. "Well, that did feel kinda good."

Vinyl's eyes widen and she asks eagerly, "That means I can wub you right in the pussy?!"

"Uhh...not exactly with that terminology but-"

"Fantastic!" Vinyl says before using her magic to shove the speaker up Octavia's clopper with a popping sound. Octavia shouts in shock and closes her legs together but it's too late. Vinyl scrolls through her playlist and plays the next bass boosted track she finds.

"Vinyl stop this-" But then the bass kicks in and all Octavia can do is purr at the sensation inside of her. Her juices immediately start flowing and her moaning way louder than Vinyl would have expected from such a timid mare.

Leaning in closer to her roommate Vinyl whispers, "Do you want me to stop now?"

With a whimper at the thought of stopping, Octavia shakes her head slowly. The song is about to hit the second bass drop and the build up is happening. The kick drum starts out slow but with every single hit it causes Octavia to squeal in ecstasy. Then, the entire song stops and Octavia voices her opinion of the event with a disappointed moan but at exactly that moment, the bass drops.

Even the most talented of porn stars couldn't have topped what Octavia is doing in performance for her roommate. Speaking of her roommate...

She isn't at all fazed by the fact that there is a mare in her bedroom that is grinding out her feelings on a small subwoofer shouting at the top of her lungs laying on the bed next to her. She simply just sways with the beat and rhythm of the track.

Octavia's groin liquids are flowing like a waterfall and pooling beneath as they run down her petite hindquarters. The last beat of the song plays out and the room becomes silent again with the exception of labored breaths coming from Octavia. She hasn't even hit her climax yet, so another disappointed moan slips from her muzzle.

That's when she notices that Vinyl really isn't doing anything at all. Almost as if Octavia isn't even there. "Vinyl?"

"Yes, Tavi."

"I thought you would join in or something...it's your speaker after all," Octavia says blushing at the thought that she is getting off to a speaker currently filling up her love canal.

"Well, Tavi, if that's what you want..." Vinyl starts calmly before scrolling through her music collection. Finding the perfect track for this situation, she hits play and sings along with singer of the song, "That's exactly what you're gunna get!"

The bass drops immediately and Octavia's moans create a perfect harmony with the beat. Vinyl bends down and stares at her friend's no-no square and licks her lips because she knows this is about to be the perfect dinner.

Diving right in and cutting through the bullshit, Vinyl goes right for the nub. She sloppily drags her tongue up the length of her roommate's flower which gains an expected reaction from Octavia.

Vinyl turns her head to the side to listen to the song that's playing when she does something that Octavia wasn't expecting. Vinyl sticks her entire hoof up Octavia's mare juice plastered cunt hole and grabs the speaker and pulls it out.

She listens to it a second more and pops it back in which causes Octavia to moan once again but before the pleasure can really settle into her nethers, Vinyl pulls it out again.

Octavia leans up to see what she is up to and pouts over the music, "what in Equestria are you doing?"

Vinyl puts her hoof up to her muzzle and shushes her. Before pulling her hoof back down, she catches a whiff of her fuck buddy's fluids and licks it all off with a satisfied exhale.

Once again continuing what she was doing, Vinyl puts the speaker back into Octavia's love canal once more, in which she says, "sorry, I was just admiring your acoustics."

As the rumbling of the little speaker stimulates Octavia, she can't even reply with a scoff but instead, a loud moan.

Vinyl goes down on her a second time, but before she can even do anything her face is splattered with love liquid.

Without even attempting to wipe or lick any of it off, she comes out from in between Octavia's legs and stares at her roommate for a moment before asking bluntly, "did you just cum?"

Octavia replies with her voice humming with the bass, "Nope, but I'm almost there."

"Huh," Vinyl says before descending back down in between Octavia's legs. She gets eye level with Octavia's petite entrance before getting splattered once again with her love juices.

Vinyl proceeds to lick her entire face off with one big 360 degree lick and her face lights up. She quickly swallows all of the mare cum and reaches into Octavia's tunnel once more and grabs the speaker and extracts it from the greedy hole.

Octavia groans in disapproval and leans her head back and whimpers at the ceiling. She was so close! Vinyl looks over the speaker and sees where the grate on top of the sub is just a snap on.

She quickly loosens it and takes the grill off the speaker, the 1" inch sub vibrating on and off with the beat of the current track.

Vinyl plants the cylinder device back in, the sub barely visible inside Octavia and is facing her. She then scrolls through her playlist and finds the hardest and heaviest hitting song she has.

Without waiting for approval, she presses play on the song. Octavia immediately jolts with pleasure as the track rumbles to life. The slow build up causing her to moan and groan, Octavia can feel her orgasm starting to build up with it. The double bass drum indicating an imminent bass drop, the speaker shifts only slightly.

But that one half of a centimeter shift causes Octavia's back to arch and an almost painful sounding scream to erupt from her muzzle. The speaker has found the elusive g-spot.

Not risking losing the opportunity, Vinyl quickly goes down on her roommates clitoris, suckling and nibbling as hard and as fast as she can.

This causes Octavia to squeal in ways that you'd never hear her do in any other situation. She can feel her fuck mate's pussy start to tense up as it begins squirting.

All over the sheets, all over the floor, and a few droplets hitting the ceiling, her hot g-spot juices are flowing like a river. Vinyl's face is covered with the clear mare cum. Along with this sudden development, Octavia shouts out one more time as the bass drops and her orgasm finally makes its way downtown and out of her pussy.

Vinyl opens her mouth wide as all of the dribbling mare cum sloshes onto the subwoofer and causing it to hit her at break neck speed with an audible smack.

As Octavia's pussy climbs to a higher sensitivity, she quickly wiggles the vibrating music machine out of her.

Breathing harder than a marathon runner, Octavia slumps backwards on the pillow.

Then the music stops. Vinyl picks up the speaker and carefully examines it. "Awwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww," she sighs. The mare cum fried the electronics. "Now I don't get a turn."

She walks to the nearby window and throws the speaker outside into the road, still slippery with clear fluid.

Closing the window she says, "I bet that was fantastic."

When she doesn't get a reply right away, she looks at her friend in confusion. Octavia is fast asleep.

Vinyl laughs at this softly, so as not to wake her roommate. The normally sophisticated, clean, and well-mannered pony now lays with legs spread wide, mare juice pooling beneath her slightly widened love hole.

Vinyl grabs her phone and takes a picture of the scene. She pulls up the Instagrain app and posts:

#BlownAway